Time flowed away like water.
In the blink of an eye, another month had passed.
Ding Ling and Ye Xun were now living together openly.
Ding Ling taught her day and night, guiding her singing technique and more.
The two of them also sped up their album recording considerably.
When things went quickly, they could record two songs in a day. For Ye Xun, this was indeed tremendous progress.
Of course, the main reason was still Ding Ling's guidance.
Ye Xun discovered something extremely magical. As long as Ding Ling guided her, she would improve at an astonishing speed. She could overcome many difficult points one by one. As for certain vocal-style problems, it wasn't that she had never asked teachers for advice before, but her progress had never been significant. After all, this involved talent.
Yet with Ding Ling, her improvement was immense. She was practically a different person every day.
She was stunned.
The look in her eyes when she gazed at Ding Ling grew increasingly tender.
She simply thought this might be because she and Ding Ling were in perfect sync, and because Ding Ling's level was so high that he could explain various key points in simple, clear, and penetrating terms.
The two of them got along more and more happily.
They slept together every day.
Of course, Ye Xun couldn't withstand warm nights beneath the bridal canopy every day.
Each time it happened, she needed four or five days of rest to recover.
This made her love it, fear it, and yearn for it all at once.
Her feelings were truly conflicted.
When she happened to mention these things to Taozi.
Taozi looked up at the sky and sighed:
'You really don't know how blessed you are. I want this kind of stamina, but no